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Mikhail shakes his head slowly. “Two years. I spent two fucking years finding her, and now they know where she is.”
My head feels heavy at this.He spent two years looking for me?What the fuck makes me so special?
“They’re not here though. They don’t have the balls to attack. They don’t even have the men to attack,” Lev bites back.
Attack?I don’t want my family to attack. I don’t want them to get hurt.
“They’re trying to find the right angle.”
“Ona von tam,” Lev mutters under his breath.She’s right there.
Mikhail turns his head toward me, and I throw myself against the wall, out of sight. Lev called me out for eavesdropping. It’s what he’d do. He’s never shared any ounce of pity for me. Not that I want his pity, but a little help in my position would go a long way.
“Koldunya,”Mikhail says. “I thought you’d know better than that.”
His cold voice sends chills down my skin. It’s like frostbite all over my body.
“You woke me up. I just wanted to see if everything was all right,” I say, trying to calm him down.
His gaze runs up and down my body as a soft smile tries to overtake his lips, but he bites it back.
A warm body presses into my back and pushes me into the room. “Wow, you really did have a rough night, didn’t you? Mikhail finally break you in? Lev and I had a bet to see how long it’d take for him to crack.”
Dimitri.
He pulls down on my curls, forcing my attention on him.
I shake my head quickly. I don’t want them thinkingI’mthe one who cracked. I’m stronger than that. It was a moment of weakness. I didn’t want to be alone, and it seemed Mikhail didn’t either. It was as if he enjoyed my company.
“You can admit it, sunshine.”
Dimitri is the last person I expected to irritate me. “I find it hard to believe Lev would stoop to your level of arrogance,” I tell him. Dimitri is funny, sure, but he always makes things about himself. How is this any of his business?
He laughs. “Yeah, I thought the same thing. But he did.”
“At least you admit you’re arrogant.”
“Arrogant, not ignorant.” He glances at Mikhail suggestively, but Mikhail shakes his head.
“Take a seat,” Lev tells us.
Dimitri throws himself on the couch facing the table Lev’s sitting at. “If you’re sleeping with him now—”
I stand frozen. “I’m not sleeping with him,” I say.
“That’s not what your neck is telling me. You’ve got a little bit of a red mark right there.” He brings his fingers to his neck to show me where the mark is.
Mikhail lets out a huff of a laugh as he brings his hand up to his mouth.
The energy in the room shifts when Lev stands up and makes his way toward me. His fingers reach for my face, brushing my hair away so he can look at the mark on my neck. “I told you she’d be the one to ruin your plans,” he tells Mikhail.
I try to pull away from his touch, but his other hand grabs onto my waist, dragging me into him.
“I am curious though ... Did he taste you?”
“Enough,” Mikhail demands.
“It’s enough when I get my answer.” His eyes fall to my chest.
